UlyssesCourier Corporation, 7 mars 2012 - 752 sidor Originally reviled as obscure and obscene, Joyce's masterpiece now stands as one of the great literary achievements of the twentieth century. Loosely based on Homer's Odyssey, the novel traces the paths of Leopold Bloom and other Dubliners through an ordinary summer day and night in 1904 — a typical day, transformed by Joyce's narrative powers into an epic celebration of life. First editions of Ulysses rank among the modern rare book trade's most valuable finds. This reprint of the original edition is not only the least expensive version available but also the truest to the author's vision. Many experts have reinterpreted the novel's surviving drafts to produce revised texts, but this edition remains the version that Joyce himself reviewed and corrected prior to the initial publication. A new Introduction by Joyce scholar Enda Duffy offers an enlightening and enthusiastic welcome to a landmark of modern literature. |
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... told determines our reaction to it. What happens is this: from Episode 7 onwards, almost every episode in the book (there are eighteen in all) is written in a different style. “Aeolus” launches this experiment: set in a newspaper office ...
... told determines our reaction to it. What happens is this: from Episode 7 onwards, almost every episode in the book (there are eighteen in all) is written in a different style. “Aeolus” launches this experiment: set in a newspaper office ...
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... told his face in the mirror. Etiquette is etiquette. He kills his mother but he can't wear grey trousers. He folded his razor neatly and with stroking palps of fingers felt the smooth skin. Stephen turned his gaze from the sea and to ...
... told his face in the mirror. Etiquette is etiquette. He kills his mother but he can't wear grey trousers. He folded his razor neatly and with stroking palps of fingers felt the smooth skin. Stephen turned his gaze from the sea and to ...
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... Haines is apologising for waking us last night. It's all right. — I'm coming, Stephen said, turning. — Do, for jesus' sake, Buck Mulligan said. For my sake and for all our sakes. His head disappeared and reappeared. -— I told him your 10.
... Haines is apologising for waking us last night. It's all right. — I'm coming, Stephen said, turning. — Do, for jesus' sake, Buck Mulligan said. For my sake and for all our sakes. His head disappeared and reappeared. -— I told him your 10.
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... told it's a grand language by them that knows. — Grand is no name for it, said Buck Mulligan. Wonderful entirely. Fill us out some more tea, Kinch. Would you like a cup, ma'am? -—— No, thank you, sit, the old woman said, slipping 14.
... told it's a grand language by them that knows. — Grand is no name for it, said Buck Mulligan. Wonderful entirely. Fill us out some more tea, Kinch. Would you like a cup, ma'am? -—— No, thank you, sit, the old woman said, slipping 14.
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... and a blot. Cyril Sargent : his name and seal. — Mr Deasy told me to write them out all again, he said, and show them to you, sir. ' Stephen touched the edges of the book. Futility. —— Do you understand how to do them now? he 27.
... and a blot. Cyril Sargent : his name and seal. — Mr Deasy told me to write them out all again, he said, and show them to you, sir. ' Stephen touched the edges of the book. Futility. —— Do you understand how to do them now? he 27.
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